Family Vacation: >9

"Does Mom know?"

"No one knows," Liam said.

"God, that had to be so hard," I said. I put my arm around my brother, and I felt his body melt into mine. "To see it. To have to keep that secret. You didn't have to do that for him. He doesn't deserve it. How could he cheat on Mom like that?" "I don't know," Liam said. "It made me so angry. Not only seeing that but watching him be so cruel to Mom. And then everything else. School stuff. Life stuff. You stuff."

"Me stuff?" I stepped back. "What did I do?" I glared at Liam, but he just looked back at me, wistful.

"Nothing," he said, finally turning away. "That's what makes this so hard. You did nothing at all."

I went back to leaning against the railing. My brother put his arm around me again. The rain was letting up. There was a spot in the sky where the clouds had cleared, but I couldn't see stars because the ambient light of the boardwalk blocked them out.

"So, what do you want to do?" I asked.

"About Dad? About Marissa and Logan?" Liam asked. Then the next words nearly silent. "About us?"

"Any of it," I said, pointedly ignoring that last part.

don't know,"

home,

*

a moment, I was sure we would catch Marissa and Logan going at it again, but they both appeared to be asleep. Breathing heavy, eyes shut. Logan had his arm around his sister, spooned,

into bed. I felt Liam slip in beside me. We both stared out into the dark.

on the mouth. He started to kiss her back. They went from tender and soft to needy and aggressive. I heard the wetness of their lips. Saw

downstairs," Logan said,

over her brother's

place. The four of us just lay there, blinking as if someone had switched on the lights. The room was still dark. "Go ahead, it's nothing we haven't seen before." Liam said it as

she buried her head between her brother's legs, slipped his dick out of the

up on the edge of the bed. Like watching our own private show. Seeing the two of them together, I couldn't

the heat of my sex pulsing through the thin material. Full of wet and want. I arched my bottom to bring it

his crotch, lightly squeezing. He saw me looking -- stared at where my own hand was stuck --

brown hair now. Sloppy wet sounds filled the room. Marissa's head bobbed up and down on her brother's dick. She pulled back and stroked

the dark, I could see Logan's dick. It was throbbing and quite long -- at least a few inches more than I'd seen in my limited boyfriend experience. Marissa's little hand looked even tinier as she tried to wrap around

teasing, "You going to show our cousins what

a moment I thought we would finally crash back down to sanity. Then Logan dropped off the bed and shoved Marissa, hard, into the floor. Their bodies made a loud clunk, like knocking a lamp off a dresser. Logan ripped down Marissa's satin shorts and, in one smooth motion, buried

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